Lirik Lagu Swansong ForA Raven - Cradle Of Filth
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Forgive the day'sLast serenadesHer skies they bruise like Nordic womenDeep crimson stainsThat Death would claimHis robes of office swim in
As would IFor his dark eyeHas fixed, a basilisk, a scytheOn charred remainsWith shared disdainFor those I chose to mortify
Their criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my Clarissa
A verse for her whispered to the earth(A lover's curse is a see-through coffin)Praises her curves so oft concurred
Though she was:No Snow White on the night she diedHer shadower's boon when the moon glazed overLipped with blood and secrets pried
For on and in they spread her wideThat seraph brideThe Devil's prideShalt soon avenge with swift reprise
But they would writheFor my dark eyeBewitched, was fixed like Mordecai'sOn Esther's reignAnd in this veinI saw their lust still stain her thighs
Their criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my Clarissa
Beneath these trees where the mist enwreathesHer spirit flees, seeing chains of torchesA fleeting kiss stirring leaves of poetry:
I was:No dark knight, breaking men like iceI was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed overLipped with blood and last goodbyes
Now I dreamEnwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivionWhere beauty streamsFreed from the teeth of those beasts that had comeTo tear out her spellsIn red lettered cellsWherein even the crown prince of HellCome out of his arrogant shellWould falter to better
But her face soon dispelsAnd as black feathers fellFrom heaven's smokeSo I woke to insanityHer exquisite corpseFound fit for their sportOf courseWould burn on the morrow with me:
And there on this nightStrung up in my sightNaked she swaysDisplayed for their vulgar delight
I scream through my bars at the starsThat for these crimes of mine solace meI will fear not the flamesThat to passion are tameNot nearly the same searing pain(I pray) As held sway upon losing herNor the mettle of roarsThat will settle like ashes and scoresAs with our ghosts in the fogWhen we both turn no more
13. Mother Of Abominations
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wield
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing waves
Heveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing wallsMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wield
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing waves
Heveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing walls
As would IFor his dark eyeHas fixed, a basilisk, a scytheOn charred remainsWith shared disdainFor those I chose to mortify
Their criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my Clarissa
A verse for her whispered to the earth(A lover's curse is a see-through coffin)Praises her curves so oft concurred
Though she was:No Snow White on the night she diedHer shadower's boon when the moon glazed overLipped with blood and secrets pried
For on and in they spread her wideThat seraph brideThe Devil's prideShalt soon avenge with swift reprise
But they would writheFor my dark eyeBewitched, was fixed like Mordecai'sOn Esther's reignAnd in this veinI saw their lust still stain her thighs
Their criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my Clarissa
Beneath these trees where the mist enwreathesHer spirit flees, seeing chains of torchesA fleeting kiss stirring leaves of poetry:
I was:No dark knight, breaking men like iceI was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed overLipped with blood and last goodbyes
Now I dreamEnwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivionWhere beauty streamsFreed from the teeth of those beasts that had comeTo tear out her spellsIn red lettered cellsWherein even the crown prince of HellCome out of his arrogant shellWould falter to better
But her face soon dispelsAnd as black feathers fellFrom heaven's smokeSo I woke to insanityHer exquisite corpseFound fit for their sportOf courseWould burn on the morrow with me:
And there on this nightStrung up in my sightNaked she swaysDisplayed for their vulgar delight
I scream through my bars at the starsThat for these crimes of mine solace meI will fear not the flamesThat to passion are tameNot nearly the same searing pain(I pray) As held sway upon losing herNor the mettle of roarsThat will settle like ashes and scoresAs with our ghosts in the fogWhen we both turn no more
13. Mother Of Abominations
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wield
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing waves
Heveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing wallsMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslide
Comets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished black
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future graves
Heavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crack
Mother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wield
Instrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing waves
Heveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing walls
